A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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Dil ko kisi ki aas nahi

दिल को किसी की आस नहीं है,

आंखों मे

Rose Of Your Life My Friend

When you feel like the world

has turned its back on you,

there's always one perso

Cigarette peene wala

Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan

kabhi matlabi

nahi hota...

Jise apni

Meri khwahishon ka daayra

Kya Karu Ke Meri Khwahishon Ka Daayra Bahut Chota Hai,

Tumhi Se Shuru Hota Hai, Tum Par

Final Moments

It wrecks me, that last moment

that played out so wrong.

Our hopeless eyes locked

ZINDGI ME UJALA

हर मोड़ पर काटे बिझे है

हर कदम संभा

doston dekho insaan kahan se kahan ja raha hai

अपने दोस्त को जो उधार दे वो मूर्ख कहल

APNA SAMAJH LIYA

HMNE HI KUCH JYADA APNA SAMAJH 

LIYA THA UNHE APNE TO WHO HUE

HI NAHI.....KY

The Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

SHAYAD TUMHEN YAAD NAHI

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा

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